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Amelia arrived back at the palace from school and threw her bag down before storming off to her room. She had gotten into a fight with some other kids on the playground once Lucifer came to pick her up. Amelia's anger had been simmering all afternoon, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of injustice. As she slammed her bedroom door shut, she vowed to never let anyone push her around again.
"Mia…" Charlie knocked on her sister's door and entered quietly , holding out a peace offering of her favourite snack. "I heard what happened at school today. Do you want to talk about it?"
"No! A little bit..." But those kids started it! They say I should've gotten my demon form by now! Then they pushed me!" Amelia's voice cracked as she recounted the events of the day to her sister, tears welling up in her eyes. Charlie listened attentively, offering comfort and support as Amelia finally opened up about her struggles with fitting in at school.
"Amelia, calm down. No need to yell when it's just us," Charlie reassured her, gently patting her sister's back. "I'm here for you, and I'll always have your back no matter what." Amelia took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she realised she wasn't alone in facing these challenges.
"I know I'm sorry. I always go to the yelling place. I have rage."
"You want to know what would make that rage go away?"
"Don't start singing."
"It starts with sorry." Amelia chuckled at Charlie's attempt to lighten the mood. "Sorry," she said with a smile, feeling grateful for her sister's support and understanding.
"Thats your foot in the door, one simple sorry. Speech straight from your core," Charlie continued to sing much to her sister's annoyance . But deep down, Amelia knew that Charlie's playful nature was exactly what she needed to lift her spirits in that moment. . Amelia couldn't help but laugh at her sister's antics, grateful for the way she always knew how to lift her spirits.

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base by - Raygirlbases

Amelia arrived back at the palace from school and threw her bag down before storming off to her room. She had gotten into a fight with some other kids on the playground once Lucifer came to pick her up. Amelia's anger had been simmering all afternoon, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of injustice. As she slammed her bedroom door shut, she vowed to never let anyone push her around again.
"Mia…" Charlie knocked on her sister's door and entered quietly , holding out a peace offering of her favourite snack. "I heard what happened at school today. Do you want to talk about it?"
"No! A little bit..." But those kids started it! They say I should've gotten my demon form by now! Then they pushed me!" Amelia's voice cracked as she recounted the events of the day to her sister, tears welling up in her eyes. Charlie listened attentively, offering comfort and support as Amelia finally opened up about her struggles with fitting in at school.
"Amelia, calm down. No need to yell when it's just us," Charlie reassured her, gently patting her sister's back. "I'm here for you, and I'll always have your back no matter what." Amelia took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she realised she wasn't alone in facing these challenges.
"I know I'm sorry. I always go to the yelling place. I have rage."
"You want to know what would make that rage go away?"
"Don't start singing."
"It starts with sorry." Amelia chuckled at Charlie's attempt to lighten the mood. "Sorry," she said with a smile, feeling grateful for her sister's support and understanding.
"Thats your foot in the door, one simple sorry. Speech straight from your core," Charlie continued to sing much to her sister's annoyance . But deep down, Amelia knew that Charlie's playful nature was exactly what she needed to lift her spirits in that moment. . Amelia couldn't help but laugh at her sister's antics, grateful for the way she always knew how to lift her spirits.